The other two survivors, although weak, still have their foundations, and as long as they eat and drink well and recuperate for a while, they can become lively and vigorous again.

But the oldest old Taoist Xue Xiao, his body has completely decayed from the inside out, and Mu Qingyun feels that it is a miracle that such a pulse is still alive.

She quickly fed a Guben Peiyuan pill into Xue Xiao's mouth, but the effect of this pill was minimal.

Xue Xiao, who had taken the pill, soon fell into a coma, and Huiyuan had no choice but to focus his inquiry on the remaining monks.

However, to his frustration, the monk knew very little and could not provide him with any useful information.

In addition, it was already sunset at this time, so Huiyuan had to put his mind on the so-called evil ghosts for the time being.

It's just that the evil ghost of Majiaao really can't afford the word "evil" in people's evaluation.

Two full hours passed, and He Shuning and the others did not even find a single evil ghost.

The only few who have anything to do with "ghosts" are just the most ordinary ordinary ghosts that have not undergone any mutations.

This kind of yin soul is not to mention He Shuning and Huiyuan, it is the half-dead monk they newly rescued, and it is more than enough to surpass these yin souls.

Huiyuan was also really polite, seeing that the monk could deal with it freely, he immediately threw the matter directly to the two people whose bodies had not fully recovered.

As for He Shuning, this girl doesn't know which tendon is in the wrong place, the deeper the night, the more this girl refuses to leave Mu Qingyun and Ji Yongan's side.

Huiyuan had no choice but to entrust Daoqing to her, "Daoqing will be handed over to you, and the poor monk plans to go to the room under the ancestral hall before midnight." ”

He Shuning let out an "oh", and pulled Daoqing, the little monk who had a wrinkled face and dared not speak angrily, "Senior sister." ”

Mu Qingyun bowed slightly, "Don't worry, I will be optimistic about him." ”

Huiyuan folded his hands and bowed to her slightly, but He Shuning, who looked sleepy, leaned on Mu Qingyun softly, and Xiuxiu yawned angrily.

She was already small and small, and at this time she yawned with teary eyes, and it was inevitable that she would become more and more childish.

It's really hard to believe that such a person is actually amazingly lethal.

Anyway, the old Taoist Xue Xiao, who was lying on the ground in front of Mu Qingyun, couldn't tell what was different about this little girl.

He lay there quietly, listening to Huiyuan's footsteps fading away, while closing his eyes slightly and trying to regain his mental and physical strength.

At the same time, more than 100 villagers in Majiaao Village were also holding hoes, axes, kitchen knives and other "weapons" that they could find, and gradually gathered towards the ancestral hall with great momentum.

He Shuning was the first to hear the movement, but she didn't act rashly.

After shouting "Senior Sister", the little girl fell asleep again with her eyes half-closed.

It wasn't until those villagers surrounded them and the ancestral hall that He Shuning slowly got up and raised his eyes to look at these Majiaao villagers who were obviously not quite right.

Unlike her embarrassed face, the little monk Daoqing was about to scare himself to death, and he didn't make any trouble, his little hand grabbed Mu Qingyun's sleeve, and his whole little body trembled slightly, "They, they want to kill people?" ”

The magic circle was found in the ancestral hall, and the corpses of monks and Taoist priests were found, coupled with the testimony of Mingkong and Liu Hairui, the little monk had already regarded all the villagers in this village as the executioners of the murder of monks and Taoist priests.

"Don't be nervous, there are two situations when someone else wants to kill you and when they can kill you." Mu Qingyun held the sword in his right hand, and his left hand was grabbed by his sleeve, and he couldn't touch the little monk's bald head if he wanted to, so he could only analyze the current situation with him with kind words.

The little monk was slightly stunned, this was the first time, he felt that the Taoist priest was actually not so disgusting.

"Kill... Kill..."The villagers, who were obviously not good at coming, had dull eyes, muttered the word "kill" in their mouths, and waved all kinds of "weapons" in their hands.

The little monk Daoqing hid between Mu Qingyun and Ji Yongan, the two protected him impenetrable, and He Shuning went deep into the enemy formation alone, scurrying around in the crowd like a monkey.

She moved extremely fast, alternating between her left and right hands, each time smashing her fist right into the left chest of the villagers.

With one "bang bang", the villagers fell on their backs one by one.

Their left chest collapsed, and they lay motionless on their backs, apparently all dead.

The little monk of Daoqing was cold in his heart, his face was pale, he glared at He Shuning, and stammered the accusation, "You, you killed them all!" ”

The faces of the two monks rescued by He Shuning from the basement were also very ugly, especially the old Taoist Xue Xiao, whose life was hanging by a thread, if his eyes could kill, He Shuning was afraid that he had been cut by him at least a hundred times with a thousand knives at this time.

Mu Qingyun and Ji Yongan spoke for the first time to defend their own family, Mu Qingyun frowned, "Murderers are always killed, do you want my junior sister to be arrested?" ”

Ji Yongan glanced coldly at the little monk with a blue face, "Since you are reluctant to let them die, why did you hide beside me and my senior sister just now?" You should rush out and let them kill you with a single sword, and fulfill your compassion. ”

Xue Xiao coughed twice, "Why are you two embarrassed about a child?" ”

"Can a child be right and wrong?" Ji Yongan sneered again and again, "If you think that my junior sister is too heavy, then you can apologize with death." After all, if it weren't for the protection of you, my junior sister could have fled quickly with us, without the slightest blood. ”

"So good people can't do it, there are always some ungrateful dogs in this world, who have accepted the love of others, but they have to stand on the moral high ground and accuse others of being ruthless."

The four people, including Daoqing, were scolded by Mu Qingyun and Ji Yongan for singing and scolding, and the faces of the four of them were scornful, especially Daoqing, tears were rolling in his eyes, but he had to endure it to prevent himself from crying.

"What's the noise?" As soon as he moved the bodies of the last two Taoist priests in the basement to the outside of the ancestral hall, Huiyuan heard what Mu Qingyun was talking about "ungrateful dog things". He frowned and walked over to the group, and was about to speak, but he was so startled by what he saw that he forgot to make a sound.

"This is—" He took two steps forward, "Miss He, these villagers..."

He Shuning bowed slightly, "As you guessed, they have already been killed." ”

Huiyuan's face changed greatly.